021: Road Trip

[collaredstray]

So we're heading to New York tomorrow I guess, with the vampires and their minivans. I'm not looking forward to the ride itself much, as Badou doesn't travel well, and I'm not looking forward to the city all that much, because it'll be crowded and stuff, but this trip is going to be awesome. I get to see Matt. And apparently there are lots of cool

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[liquid_topaz]

The ride will be okay. We'll spend the evening and night somewhere if need be.

I do believe our conversation got cut short the other day.

[collaredstray]

How long will it take, do you think?

Ah. Yeah.

[liquid_topaz]

Depends on the speed. It can take up to 46 hours if we, ah, follow the speed limit.

You're doing better?

[collaredstray]

I see.

Ah. In theory.

[liquid_topaz]

Driving with no stops is no problem for insomniac vampires, but a stop is more than possible for those who are a bit more human.

But in reality?

[collaredstray]

Ah. Right. One stop might be good. If only for Badou's stomach.

I don't know.

[liquid_topaz]

Of course. Carlisle will insist on it.

What makes you uncertain?

[collaredstray]

Okay.

I don't know. I'm better. It's easier today.

[liquid_topaz]

What's easier?

[collaredstray]

Being normal. Well. Normal for me, I guess.

[liquid_topaz]

But are you actually normal? Or simply pretending to be?

[collaredstray]

I don't know.

[liquid_topaz]

You seem to be implying it's the latter.

[collaredstray]

Maybe.

[liquid_topaz]

Why do you think so?

[collaredstray]

Because that's how I feel??? I don't know!